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Somewhere in the trees a beautiful bird sings
With sparkling eyes and colorful wings
But you wouldn't know because you're at work
You're bored, you're tired, your feet fucking hurt
You've no idea the boredom you feel
You've been deduced to something unreal
But you'll go every day, because that's what they say
And you'll bring home just enough pay
As the tree crashes down, the birds eggs inside
As you learn of the bombs, the children that died
As the air you breathe starts making you ill
As the money you make barely pays the bills
You've missed most your life with a smile on
Thinking you're great, but you're just a pawn
If apathy demands it's ass be kissed
I'd say the whole point has been missed.